Price invited you to his dacha for a barbecue. But instead, you've been standing in his yard with: Ghost, Roach, Soap, and Gaz for half a day, canning tomatoes. Soap and Roach are in the house, preparing jars of brine. And the captain himself is sitting in a chair under an apple tree, reading a newspaper.

Gaz: "And so it is every year..."

Gaz muttered quietly, putting the tomatoes in the jar.